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With a last, wary look about the room, before which the men shrank back, he backed through the portal, and I could not gain my feet, and was dragged from the room, my shoulder abrading on the wooden floor, and then I was on the stones of the street. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #35)

"Please, please, please!" I begged, thrusting my head to the floor. "This is an honest house," said the leader of the men. I felt the leash draw taut and my head was pulled up, and I must, along the length of the leash, regard the beast. With a last, wary look about the room, before which the men shrank back, he backed through the portal, and I could not gain my feet, and was dragged from the room, my shoulder abrading on the wooden floor, and then I was on the stones of the street. "Do not eat me!" I begged, from my side, looking to him, frightened, sore, lying on the street, he much as a gloomy boulder in the shadows. Two or three of the men appeared in the doorway, dark against the light behind them from the room. A low growl, of obvious menace, was emitted from the throat of the beast, and then men withdrew, and the door was shut, and I heard it bolted. - (Conspirators of Gor)